I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3949 | 2022-08-11 11:55:18 | 115.07 | 99% |
| 2365 | 2021-08-18 20:46:52 | 99.76 | 98% |
| 829 | 2020-11-26 06:25:00 | 90.68 | 97% |